T.I. - Big Shit Poppin (Official Music Video & Lyrics) Download the ringtone at http://SuperDrifting.com T.I. - Big Shit Poppin Lyrics More

T.I. - Big Shit Poppin (Official Music Video & Lyrics) Download the ringtone at http://SuperDrifting.com T.I. - Big Shit Poppin Lyrics [Intro] Hey, hey whatchu waitin' for? Do it, (you better) do it, (you better) do it Whatchu waitin' for? Do it, (cuz I'ma) do it, (cuz I'ma) do it Whatchu waitin' for? Do it, (you know we) do it, (you know we) do it [Hook] Let me hear ya say big shit poppin' and little shit stoppin' Big shit poppin' and little shit stoppin' Big shit poppin' and little shit stoppin' Ball on these niggas, bein' broke is not an option [Bridge] Now do it, (you better) do it, (you better) do it Hey whatchu waitin' for? Do it, (cuz I'ma) do it, (cuz I'ma) do it Hey whatchu waitin' for? Do it, (you know we) do it, (you know we) do it Hey whatchu waitin' for? Do it, (you better) do it, (you better) do it [Hook] Now let me hear ya say big shit poppin' and little shit stoppin' Big shit poppin' and little shit stoppin' Big shit poppin' and little shit stoppin' Ball on these niggas, bein' broke is not an option [Verse 1] Now do it to the maximum, take it why you askin' em Don't listen to them suckas when they say you too irrational See, I said I'm a "King" and them lames started laughin' and Same suckers now want the King on a track with 'em I composed several classicals, you know like "Top Back" "Dope Boy", "Bring 'Em Out", and "What You Know" about that Now they ask how I talk, what you know about that? Dominated '06, now I'm goin' right back See me reign hell, at a show just like that Even Denzel say, "Damn, I ain't know it like that" Nigga yeah, still Bankhead, you can tell Ain't nothin' changed but the name on the mail I still kick in doors with them thangs in the air Up in Benihana's, see me slang in the chair will slang 'caine, no such thing as a jail Say you need a hundred squares? It just came off the scale [Bridge] Let's do it, (you better) do it, (you better) do it Hey whatchu waitin' for? Do it, (cuz I'ma) do it, (cuz I'ma) do it Hey whatchu waitin' for? Do it, (you know we) do it, (you know we) do it Hey whatchu waitin' for? Do it, (you better) do it, (you better) do it [Hook] Now let me hear ya say big shit poppin' and little shit stoppin' Big shit poppin' and little shit stoppin' Big shit poppin' and little shit stoppin' Ball on these niggas, bein' broke is not an option [Verse 2] Now do it like a ball player When you see me ballin' Stacks tall as ball players From the stage to the air Whether in Miami, Cincinnati, or in Riverdale Arizona, California, make it rain anywhere Pullin' out that pistol nigga, who you think you finna scare? Twenty rounds of missiles'll have you pissin' in your underwear I tote a pair of 40 cal so you better tone it down Or I suggest you just prepare yourself for when it goin' down A-Town, West Side, Club Crucial catch me Right up at the top where Big Kuntry, Dro, and Mack be Jackers lyin, say they caught me slippin', how could that be? I'm something like a stalker, I be e'rywhere the strap be The trap be, jumpin' with them hundred dollar slabs If I want it nigga, I could get a hundred on the tab Sell 'em all, double down, nigga do the math Think I won't pull up in something with 200 on the dash? [Bridge] Yeah I do it, (you better) do it, (you better) do it Hey whatchu waitin' for? Do it, (cuz I'ma) do it, (cuz I'ma) do it Hey whatchu waitin' for? Do it, (you know we) do it, (you know we) do it Hey whatchu waitin' for? Do it, (you better) do it, (you better) do it [Hook] Now let me hear ya say big shit poppin' and little shit stoppin' Big shit poppin' and little shit stoppin' Big shit poppin' and little shit stoppin' Ball on these niggas, bein' broke is not an option [Verse 3] Now I do it like I wanna do it and do that shit in front of you Real nigga vision pimpin', I ain't seein' none of you I do it for my nigga Phil's daughter and his mama too I do it for my oldest sons and their grandmama too Do it for my daughters and my youngest son mama who Go buy what she want because she know it ain't a problem to You do something to them and to you I'll bring the trouble to You do it for a day or so, we do it for a month or two I do it for my partners, go make sure them niggas stuntin' too We do it with them choppers, ain't no problem, where you runnin' to? We do it for the block, that why ain't nobody stoppin' me I do it for my pop and my cousins too, they watchin' me I did it nonstop, now see how these niggas copy me I made it from the bottom to the top where I oughta be Who do it did good and do it diffrent No matter what I do you know I do it to death [Bridge] Hey I'ma do it, (you better) do it, (you better) do it Hey whatchu waitin' for? Do it, (cuz I'ma) do it, (cuz I'ma) do it Hey whatchu waitin' for? Do it, (you know we) do it, (you know we) do it Hey whatchu waitin' for? Do it, (you better) do it, (you better) do it [Hook] Now let me hear ya say big shit poppin' and little shit stoppin' Big shit poppin' and little shit stoppin' Big shit poppin' and little shit stoppin' Ball on these niggas, bein' broke is not an option Now do it
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Play N Skillz - Who Da Shit ft. Mannie Fresh & Slim Thug [Mannie Fresh - Intro] Ay! Dallas, Texas! It's the original J-R With a funny More

Play N Skillz - Who Da Shit ft. Mannie Fresh & Slim Thug [Mannie Fresh - Intro] Ay! Dallas, Texas! It's the original J-R With a funny smellin' cigar Freshly Snipes My skin is sensitive so I use baby wipes Ya heard? With Play-N-Skillz Latinos stand up! For ya boy, fr-fr-fr-fr-fr-Fresh! Now wherever you at in the world I need you to turn to your neighbor, her or him, and scream this out to 'em real loud [Chorus - Mannie Fresh] Who ride 24's, who ride 28's Who got tuna fish, who get big steaks Now who da brightest (him), now who da biggest (him) Who got tha candy box Chevy that's the sickest Now who in the wide, wide world of ballin' Got TV's from the ceiling fallin' Poppin plenty bottles just alcoholin' Back up muthafucka r we gon' wind up brawlin' Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) [Verse 1 - Play-N-Skillz] You see these hoes keep boppin' My blades keep choppin' My car steady tippin' Them haters need to listen You ain't never seen two brothers so fresh n so fly Rings, ice, ten cars, TV's fallin' from the sky So back up muthafucka cause you scuffin' my kicks We alcoholin', big ballin' we ain't takin no shit And I'm the shit I'm feelin good when I'm grippin' tha grain I got a big, fat check, model chicks give me brain Dallas, Texas put it down, you know I rep my city I do it so big, I'm the Latin P. Diddy And sometimes I can't even recognize my chain Cause the diamonds change colors like the week change days [Chorus - Mannie Fresh] Who ride 24's, who ride 28's Who got tuna fish, who get big steaks Now who da brightest (him), now who da biggest (him) Who got tha candy box Chevy that's the sickest Now who in the wide, wide world of ballin' Got TV's from the ceiling fallin' Poppin plenty bottles just alcoholin' Back up muthafucka we gon' wind up brawlin' Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) [Verse 2 - Slim Thug] (Slim Thugga muthafucka!) I'm the shit, I know you muthafuckas smell me Every time I leave the house a million muthafuckas tell me Got a hundred carat badge and it's hangin' to my belly These bitches on my dick like my rap name Nelly I'm the shit up in my city, I'm the shit up on the streets They got me on this song, cause I'm the shit up on the beats Slim Thugga muthafucka and I ain't gotta say it It's a hit if a lay it, all you gotta do is play it I put it down for my town yeah I'm playin with mils H-Town to D-Town with the Play and the Skillz I move around to the sound we displayin' our skills Puffin pound after pound I'm just sayin' the real [Chorus - Mannie Fresh] Who ride 24's, who ride 28's Who got tuna fish, who get big steaks Now who da brightest (him), now who da biggest (him) Who got tha candy box Chevy that's the sickest Now who in the wide, wide world of ballin' Got TV's from the ceiling fallin' Poppin plenty bottles just alcoholin' Back up muthafucka we gon' wind up brawlin' Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) [Verse 3 - Play-N-Skillz] This is dedicated to the world of ballin' Poppin' bottles in the club, that's why them girls be callin' I keep a freak for every day of the week, I spit that game All the haters talkin' down but they ain't speakin' my name We wuz lookin' for that hit so we holla'd at Fresh And all that boy had to do was hit that fr-fr-fr-Fresh Who da shit? Not you, you ain't stackin' no cheese From the neck to the sleeves, you can call me Mr. Freeze And the rims on the whip, man they older than me From the brim to the flex, no one flyer than me And if I hit the club, you know I'm leavin with yo chick Take a trip to the D and you gon' see we da shit [Chorus - Mannie Fresh] Who ride 24's, who ride 28's Who got tuna fish, who get big steaks Now who da brightest (him), now who da biggest (him) Who got tha candy box Chevy that's the sickest Now who in the wide, wide world of ballin' Got TV's from the ceiling fallin' Poppin plenty bottles just alcoholin' Back up muthafucka we gon' wind up brawlin' Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!) Now who da shit (Hey!) Now who da shit (Heyyy!)
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